When I woke up this morning, snuggled in the warm blankets of my bed, safe in my home, thinking only of myself and my desire to snooze the alarm, I did not know where the day would take me. I did not know that in a most unforseen coincidence, I would meet you on my computer screen.
I was reading blogs, as I always do, and encountered one that led to a link that led to a list. On that list were thousands of names - thousands of people I'd never met or known. They were fathers, mothers, daughters, sons, husbands, wives, and friends. And we, the nobodies of the internet, were asked to choose one, do a little research, and try - in our small way - to create a tribute that might honor that person. Completely at random, with no idea what would happen, I chose you: Thomas E. Burnett, Jr.
I expected to find a nice person, someone with a family who misses him, with a job he was good at, with a life cut too short. And to an extent, I found all that. I was awed by your professional success, at how you worked your way up to become Sr. Vice President and Chief Operating Officer at Thoratec Corp. I was touched by the story of how you met your wife, and I laughed when I heard how you won her over (taking the light bulb out of the Applebee's lamp, shattering it on the ground and saying, "I'm trying to create a mood here and this light's not helping!"). And I was sad to learn that your daughters were so young when they lost you - twins of five and another girl of only three. But as I continued, I found so much more.
I found that you were a passenger on United flight 93, the plane that went down in an open field in Pennsylvania, sparing other potential victims who might have been taken with its intended target. And I found that you called your wife, Deena, four times after the flight was hijacked, eventually telling her that you knew you would die, but that you and other passengers had decided to do something to stop the hijackers. You were one of the heroes who stepped forward and took action, saving countless other lives.
I sit here now with tears rolling down my cheeks, wondering how it's possible that the world was blessed with such a great man whom so few of us really got to know. I'm grateful that scrolling through a list at random led me to learn about you and your life, to remember the selflessness with which you acted on September 11, 2001. I am sad on this day for many things and many people, but I will try, now, to be happy - grateful for you and what you contributed to this world.
With sincerest admiration and respect,
One American Girl
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